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When Blaine went to fetch the prince for dinner, as he seemed to have forgotten that he was supposed to show at precisely 6pm and punctuality was a must, he was preparing himself to get snapped at because the prince had been getting increasingly moody lately and had gotten a lot more adamant about people letting him have his personal space and respecting his privacy.

He hadn't exactly volunteered to do the job, but Kurt seemed to have higher tolerance for him than any of the other knights, everyone knew that though no one had any clue why that was, and they had unanimously voted for him to find the king's son.

So here he was, making his way to the royal family's private quarters situated at the other side of the castle, dreading having to face the wrath that was an angry Kurt Hummel. Nothing could have prepared him for the sight he walked in on when he burst through the door without knocking after hearing muffled noises similar to those of a dying man.

There was Kurt, the prince Kurt whom he taught how to use weapons and whatnot, whom he was a teacher to, rocking down on what seemed to be a good portion of his arm buried in his ass. His instincts told him to flee, but his traitorous cock demanded he take what was so beautifully presented to him in the most alluring manner possible. He could just slide right into that open hole, no further preparation needed, and finally claim the boy as his, do exactly what he'd been doing to him in all of his less-than-appropriate dreams.

He decided to listen to his cock on this, consequences be damned.

Blaine was about to pounce when he realized that he should probably announce his presence beforehand because he was just creepily staring at Kurt fucking himself very enthusiastically and he didn't want his prince to have a heart attack or something when he inevitably discovered that he'd been lurking.

He was just about to slowly step further into the boy's room when Kurt started really making noise, moaning and groaning and whining and panting as he sunk down even further on his arm, and Blaine failed to suppress a loud gasp.

All movement stopped abruptly and all that could be heard now was Kurt's harsh breathing and his own heart pounding — though that could have been his imagination — and Blaine shrunk back and stared wide-eyed as Kurt caught his breath and then slowly turned around to regard him, his eyes narrowed to tiny slits.

He fought to keep his own wide eyes on the prince's and not elsewhere, tried to regain his composure as Kurt retracted his arm and covered himself with his sheet before he turned back around to look at him, somehow managing to make him feel put on the spot despite it being him who had just been walked in on.

Kurt gave him a once over, gaze lingering on his crotch, where Blaine knew there was nothing hiding his erection, before coming to rest on his face.

When he finally spoke, the words coming out of his mouth were even more perplexing than the fact that he hadn't yet been kicked out with a promise to be beheaded, made Blaine think he was having a very elaborate dream he'd wake up from soon, drenched in sweat and belly decorated with spurts of cum. But, he thought, if it was a dream, there wouldn't be any repercussions anyways and if it actually was really happening and not just his imagination running wild, than Kurt just gave him an invitation to join him and who was he to decline?

It was his job to fulfill his prince's every desire. His prince obviously needed a good fucking if the gaping entrance winking at him from between the spread legs was any indication, wished to have that greedy hole filled with Blaine's cock, and he was more than happy to abide.

He remembered to shut the door and then stripped until he was naked and fully on display. He stood at the foot of Kurt's bed and stared as Kurt pushed the covers off of himself again and reclined back against the huge mountain of pillows, baring — offering himself — to Blaine.

Without wasting anymore time, Blaine got in next to him and pulled him into a rough kiss.

"I'd like to stay." he murmured and started decorating the boy's protruding collarbones with hickeys and bite marks, encouraged by the high whines Kurt was unashamedly letting out. He slapped the prince's hand away when he saw him tugging at his cock and wrapped his own fingers around the hard flesh, stroked him in a tight fist until Kurt was desperately bucking up into his hand while making the most delicious sounds known to mankind.

It would be so easy to just let him come, scream his way through a powerful orgasm before fucking into his loose and pliant body, but he'd been waiting so long for this, he wasn't going to have this end for one of them before it had really started. Despite, he wanted to feel Kurt clenching around him when he came on his cock.

He let go of Kurt's cock and started trailing his hand down over his balls, squeezing gently before reaching the stretched hole. He moaned out loud when he traced his fingers around the rim, felt the muscle trying to clench closed but being unable to because he was so throughly fucked out.

"Blaine, don't tease, pleeease!" Kurt clung to him, trailing kisses down his neck and chest, sucking first on one nipple, then the other, all the while begging for him to just get on with it.

Unable — and unwilling — to wait any longer, he started slipping his fingers in, one by one, until he was up to five, Kurt's walls gripping his digits tightly. And he was so responsive, too, moaning, whining and begging for Blaine to give him more, more, more. And no one, not even a hardened guy like Blaine himself, could ever even attempt to resist those desperate pleas. Resolve gone, he pushed his whole fist in once before taking the hand out and swiftly replacing it with his thick, slicked up cock.

"So fucking good," he groaned and stilled, let Kurt adjust to the impressive size of him. Despite having taken a fist he was tight, so fucking tight.

"Yeah, fuck me." Kurt shifted his hips, making Blaine's cock slip in another inch. Blaine took that as his sign that Kurt was ready and bottomed out with one deep thrust, reveling in the scream the prince let out when Blaine hit what he was pretty sure was the boy's prostate.

Not bothering to build up to anything, he started with a punishing pace, pounding into him and pushing him a little further up on the mattress with every shove of his hips. Kurt had his long legs wrapped around his waist, heels digging into the top of his ass and arms looped around Blaine's neck and midsection.

His nails were scratching faint red lines into his back, but that just added to the sensation, made everything even better. Blaine leaned down and captured the boy's lips in a deep kiss, sucking on his tongue and swallowing his desperately high moans.

"Been wanting this for so long," Kurt confessed and Blaine didn't know what exactly he was referring to, if it was being fucked like that, or being fucked by Blaine, but god, he hoped it was a combination of both.

"Me, too, baby," he stroked a hand through Kurt's sweaty bangs and looked him in his lust-blown eyes for a second before connecting their lips again, nibbling on his plump bottom lip. "Have been dreaming of this for months," he shared and hoped it wasn't going to come back and bite him in the ass later.

But it seemed Kurt was too far gone, in the throws of pleasure, and his words didn't fully register anyways. A fact he had mixed feelings about but maybe it really was for the best, he mused.

Despite his thoughts going haywire, his rhythm never faltered and it wasn't long before Kurt was getting close to coming, the friction on his cock between their writhing bodies more than enough to get him off even though just the girth of Blaine's huge cock would have probably been enough. He angled his hips higher so Blaine would hit his spot every time and Blaine started fucking him harder and faster when he felt his own orgasm approaching.

It wasn't long before Kurt came between their stomachs, letting out a deafening scream that could probably be heard on the other side of the enormous castle, but Blaine was so far beyond caring with Kurt's ass clenching around his cock like it never wanted to let him go and after only a few more hard thrusts, he came with an almighty yell, shooting his load deep into the prince's hole. The rode out their highs together and when they were done, Blaine just barely managed to roll onto his side before his arms gave out from exhaustion and he landed face first in a plush pillow.

—

They were just lying around in the rumpled and come-covered sheets, basking in the afterglow. Blaine had Kurt wrapped up in his arms and was well on his way to falling into a deep slumber, all thoughts of getting Kurt to the dining room forgotten. The others must have been suspicious by now and he was surprised — and very, very thankful — that no one had come to check on them.

"I don't think I will be able to walk tomorrow." Kurt said, false regret lacing his voice while his eyes danced with glee. He was secretly thrilled that he now had an excuse for why he couldn't participate in any sword-related activities meant to take place the next day and, best of all, he just got his ass fucked by a huge cock and came the hardest he ever had.

Blaine chuckled and blinked one eye open, muscles still loose from the powerful orgasm he'd just had. "You're going to have to come up with a good excuse, sweetheart. Preferably one that won't get me killed." he joked, but Kurt could hear that he was serious. He wasn't stupid. He knew that it was highly frowned upon for a prince and a soldier to have relations and that Blaine would have to fear the worst was this thing between them going to somehow come out.

"Hmm. Food poisoning sounds like a viable excuse, doesn't it? And I'm going to need you to tend to me all day." his voice dropped to a low purr as he climbed into his lover's lap and made himself comfortable.

THE END.

(Or maybe not. I don't know if I should make this a longer, multi-chaptered fic and let them fall in love and stuff?)

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